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Chapter 322 - Chapter 322: Chapter 322-Yan Qing, You Don’t Know What’s Good For You



Chapter 322: Chapter 322-Yan Qing, You Don’t Know What’s Good For You

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Yan Qing was dead.

After her body exploded, a layer of fire appeared on her body and burned her body completely.

Feng Chu Ge didn’t even look at her.” Let’s go-”

Her expression was so cold that it made one’s heart ache.

It seemed that Feng Chuge’s expression had not changed since the incident with Violet Orchid.

Lu Zhu and Bi Luo looked at her from the side, their hearts clenching.

After living together for six years, they had a thorough understanding of Feng Chu Ge.

The more she acted like this, the more uncomfortable she felt.

“Miss, the incident with Violet Orchid was just an accident. Bi Luo will always be with you.”Lu Zhu clenched her fists, her eyes filled with determination.

When Bi Luo heard this, she nodded.

Hearing this, Feng Chuge’s expression did not change. He narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.” Okay, let’s go.””

The meatball jumped into Feng Chuge’s arms from the ground. “Master, the meatbail will always be with you.”

The corners of her lips curled up slightly as she reached out to stroke the fur of the meatball. After a long time, she sighed…

The group of people continued forward. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the sound of a carriage came from behind them, followed by a series of sounds. “Young Master…lt’s the few people 1 saw yesterday again…”

Hearing this voice, Feng Chuge’s footsteps paused.

Come to think of it…They had really delayed here for a long time, and this group of people had actually caught up.

As soon as Ling’s voice disappeared, Lan Junqing jumped down from the carriage.

She widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Feng Chu Ge.” Sister Feng, it really is you!” Aiya, we’re really fated!”

Lan Junqing ran forward as she spoke. She reached out and held Feng Chuge’s hand.

Suddenly, she frowned.” Sister Feng, why is your hand so cold?”

Lan Junqing’s eyes narrowed into a line as she smiled. Her delicate face was filled with warmth.

But… Even so, Feng Chuge still avoided her without leaving a trace.

“Miss Lan.”

“Sister Feng, don’t call me Miss Lan. It’s so unfamiliar. Just call me Junqing!”Lan Junqing’s voice was sharp, but it didn’t sound uncomfortable.

The corners of Feng Chu Ge’s lips curled up slightly, but he did not comment.

However…This form of address…

Sister Feng? Sister Phoenix?

Did he have to do this?

Before Feng Chuge could say anything, Lan Junqing’s voice rang out again,” Sister Feng, can you come with us this time?” I see that your face is frighteningly pale. Are you sick?”Lan Junqing noticed that Feng Chuge’s expression was not good.

In this short period of time, after two consecutive battles, Feng Chuge’s spiritual energy consumption was too great. Because of this, his face was slightly pale.

Lan Junqing walked straight to the first carriage.” Brother, let’s go together!” Sister Feng doesn’t look good…”

The curtain of the palanquin was lifted once again, revealing that devilish face.

Lan Junao glanced at Feng Chuge.

When he saw the blood stains on Feng Chuge’s light purple dress, he frowned slightly.

Although Lan Junao’s legs were inconvenient, his senses were extremely sharp.

Earlier, he had already detected the bloody smell on Feng Chu Ge’s body.

The smell of blood matched the smell of the black corpses they had encountered on their way here.

When he looked at Feng Chuge again, his eyes became more profound.

He knew that this woman was not simple with just one glance yesterday…

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